EX-husband Groveling to Me

Chapter 591 The First One Wants You To Eat

Chapter 591 The first one wants you to eat

"Mr. Bradley?"

Jasmine really can't remember the first year of school, it's too long ago, nearly twelve years, the first

year of school when she was not even twelve years old, where to remember those details.

However, at this time, this is not what is important, than this, more important is the elevator door has

opened, however, Lincoln has not yet returned.

She had already called him twice, the elevator stopped at the seventeenth floor, Lincoln's office floor,

where she still directly called his name, hesitated, naturally or Mr. Bradley's.

The familiar "Mr. Bradley" brought Lincoln back to his senses, and he glanced at Jasmine beside him,

and his cool brow flashed a light, "Well."

He answered and then lifted his leg out of the elevator.

The whole company spread the word one morning about the two Lincoln and Jasmine being together.

During the lunch break, Jasmine was inside the bathroom when a couple of women came in and were

talking about the two of them, her and Lincoln.

"There is one thing to say, our Secretary Jasmine is so cute, if I were a man I would like her too yeah!"

"Forget it, Secretary Jasmine is Mr. Bradley's, I guessed it the first day she came to work!"

The words startled a thousand waves, and others asked the person who said it, "What's going on, what

do you know about the inside?"

"The day Secretary Jasmine first came to work, didn't you notice that Mr. Bradley's hair and tie had

changed? And the people in the planning department said they had a temporary project that they didn't

make, and Mr. Bradley didn't get mad, he just told them to make sure they made it this afternoon!"

"Oh my God, when you said that, I suddenly remembered! The other day when I went to apply for a

large operating fund with the finance department, I ran into Mr. Bradley and Secretary Jasmine, and

Secretary Jasmine's heels were too high and she tripped when she got out of the elevator. "

"Don't say, the more you talk, the more sugar! Last month, our company cooperated with Yukuyaku, the

contract was ready, more than 30 million projects, and suddenly said no! At first I was wondering if

Yukuyaku didn't like our company! But now that I think about it, I suddenly understand!"

"Don't sell it, say it quickly!"

"Yukuyaku that boss, I heard before, especially like to play secretary, our family Secretary Jasmine, you

know ..."

"Oooooooooooh, the rush is red!"

The voices of several people talking are getting farther and farther away, and finally they can't be heard

anymore, before Jasmine comes out from inside the compartment with a red face.

She originally thought that she and Lincoln were together, and the word would spread inside the

company, and there would definitely be many unpleasant words.

But so far, all she's heard is mostly talk about how the 1, 000-year-old iceberg has finally melted or

something like that.

Most of her colleagues are saying that she is cute and soft and with Lincoln, Lincoln has earned it.

Just a few female colleagues said those things, some Jasmine know, some she does not know.

For example, the day she first started, Lincoln did have a big back haircut and a dark red twill tie, and

with his never-smiling face, Jasmine's heart was pounding every time she spoke to him.

That kind of Lincoln ascetic and good-looking, she this proper face control can not hold.

Jasmine is also unaware of those things that change the program, Lincoln's secretary is not only her,

she has only come to the company more than a year, Lincoln many important things are Zakaria to deal

with, she is more to help Lincoln to take care of some miscellaneous things.

Yukuyaku's project, Jasmine also did not know because she was yellow.

That day when we were talking about the project, Yukuyaku's advisor did look at her and said a few

extremely uncomfortable things.

But at the business table, Jasmine knew that verbal offense was inevitable, and although she felt

uncomfortable and disliked it, it was a good $30 million or so project.

Although at that time Lincoln cold face directly interrupted the other party, but the other party was

obviously drunk, looking at Jasmine he also wanted to move his hands and feet.

It wasn't a very pleasant scene at the time, and Lincoln took her straight away. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Later Jasmine heard that Yukuyaku's project would not be done. She thought she had offended

Yukuyaku's people that night, but didn't think it was Lincoln who directly did not want to cooperate.

Jasmine dried her hands and went out, and just as she returned Zakaria said to her, "Secretary

Jasmine, Mr. Bradley has something for you."

Without question, Jasmine nodded and lifted her leg to knock on Lincoln's office door.

"Enter."

Hearing Lincoln's voice, Jasmine dared to push the door inside.

During the lunch break, several lunch boxes were placed on a side parlor table, and Lincoln sat on that

couch.

Jasmine hadn't even walked over when she smelled the meal.

She had recently lost weight and was eating a vegetable salad for lunch.

Jasmine smelled the meat and felt that what she had eaten for lunch was nothing at all.

She's still hungry.

Seeing her enter, Lincoln glanced up at her, "Come here."

He opened his mouth and called out to her, then reached out and opened the lid of the lunchbox.

Once the lid was opened, the fragrance became more pronounced.

Jasmine walked over and looked at the yellow Jasmine's sweet and sour pork ribs and the fragrant

grilled beef T-bone and almost couldn't hold back her saliva.

"Mr. Bradley, haven't you had lunch, can I get you a glass of water?"

"Come here on your lunch break."

He tapped the seat next to him and Jasmine hesitated, but went over and sat down: "I already ate

lunch."

Fearing that Lincoln would let her eat, Jasmine righteously spoke up.

Lincoln gave her a look, "Soup, then."

He said, and lifted the lid of a bowl of soup aside and put it in front of her.

The fragrant corn flavor and carrot aroma hooked Jasmine a little unable to resist, the experts said,

drink the soup does not gain weight, as long as you do not eat meat!

After a second of hesitation, Jasmine reached over and picked up the soup.

"Be careful of the heat."

Lincoln said as he slowly and methodically brought on his gloves.

Jasmine took a sip of the soup, and the sweet taste made her feel even hungrier.

Lincoln peeling shrimp, pepper prawns crispy, Jasmine looked at, swallowed a mouthful, hastily

withdrew his eyes.

However, in the next second, Lincoln put the peeled prawns directly to her lips, "Taste it."

Jasmine looked at him and shook her head, "I've had lunch."

She's on a diet, woo-hoo!

"The first one wants you to eat it."

He looked down at her, the expression on his face was no different than usual, yet the words that came

out were a bit titillating.

Jasmine's heart was beating fast, feeling that she couldn't refuse such a request from her boyfriend at

all. She looked at Lincoln askance, a little pitifully: "I'm on a diet."

She slightly drops the corner of the eyes, a pathetic look, filled with watery eyes as if with a hook,

Lincoln throat knot slightly rolled a little, the voice of the opening are dumb a few: "One will not be fat."